Poly Dating in Geneva: Lake, Desire, and the Art of Not Choosing One
Look. I’ve been watching Geneva’s dating pulse for years. The lake doesn’t care. The trams keep running. But something shifted this spring—a kind of restless, permissionless energy. Poly dating here isn’t new. But the way people are finding each other? That’s changed. Between the motor show’s fake roar and a quiet jazz bass at 2…
